WELCOME TO THE FUN HOUSE!!!!

Chapter 5

Chapter 5

　

　

　

Brooklyn Rose/Vixen’s POV

　

　

“Brooklyn Rose when are you going to get that guy out of here?” Harley asked.

“Calm down, he’s leaving soon. He’s just taking pictures of my shoes with his phone” I tell them.

Hahaha the look on their faces was priceless. I thought it was kind of weird to but he knows the rules. Only one night at the fun house. So he asked if he could take pictures of my shoes. This way when he calls he can look at the shoes he wants me to put on for him.

I shrug hey every one has their little fetishes. I personally love a breast man. Some one who will make me orgasm just from sucking on my nipple and. Oh shit I better snap out of it and get Marcus back to his car.

I smirk, Erika let the owner of the club know it was staying overnight so they would not have the car towed. I think Erika got more than what she bargained for last night. She seems a little to pensive today. Wonder if she found her match.

I then head for my room to get Marcus. “You ready to go?” I ask as I walk in the room.

He was sitting there looking at my shoes. “You know I love a nice sling back stiletto heal in snake skin. You would look super hot in it. I’ll look for them and I will buy them for you. When I find the pair I love. I’ll call you so you know where to pick them up.” He tells me still looking at my shoes and not me.

“Marcus you don’t have to.” I tell him.

“I know I want to.” He says and then I blind fold him and take him back to get his car.

　

　

Erika’s POV

　

Last night was amazing. I find myself torn. He wants to see me again. But I don’t know if I want to. Well that’s a lie Hell Yeah I want to. But I’m scared.

I’m not ready for anything serious.

I’m not going to think about it since I’m going to get a call from one of my regulars soon. Samson is his name the classical punish me I’ve been a bad boy case.

That is one dude that will never come to The fun House no matter how much he asks.

　

　

Kinky POV

　

　

“Hello”

“Hi I wanted to get spanked today.” The voice says.

“Sure honey let me go get a paddle.”

“Damn Erica they transferred over a freaking call for you to me.” I yell at that girl. I have to call the service and have them come fix the problem. This is the second time it happened in 2 days.

I pick up the phone and get on the line with the tech. Cool fast service (note the sarcasm) some one will be out in a week.

Harley’s POV

　

　

I was in the garage checking out my Harley. I was hearing a noise that was making me unhappy. It didn’t have the same roar. So I decided to take it to the shop. I normally do my own tune-ups and regular maintenance on my Harley. But this needs a specialist.